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jude. (producer) blakbeats - playin nice (remix) lyrics

[chorus: vic sage]
life ain’t working so i had to roll the dice
shawty bad i might have to text her twice
wintertime i’m still dripping with the ice
bad guy but i still be playing nice
life ain’t working so i had to roll the dice
shawty bad i might have to text her twice
wintertime i’m still dripping with the ice
bad guy but i still be playing nice

[verse 1]
need a check six figure
i been making hits i don’t need a pitcher
bad girls taking pictures
in the lobby said wait up i’m coming with you
oh need a bag i don’t play dawg
get the funds then i dip like i’m madeoff
they ain’t working like they really getting laid off
from the o so they know i don’t play soft
ayy, been up and i working though
came up with my own self i don’t know y’all i’m certain bro
ain’t no one up on my level name one single other person though
god got me i’m on my way i told em all that curtains woah
i been tryna find a way out
seen the people and they hating that’s the wave now
they ain’t running at my pace now
i can’t stop, told ’em all i’m on my way now

[chorus]
life ain’t working so i had to roll the dice
shawty bad i might have to text her twice
wintertime i’m still dripping with the ice
bad guy but i still be playing nice
life ain’t working so i had to roll the dice
shawty bad i might have to text her twice
wintertime i’m still dripping with the ice
bad guy but i still be playing nice

[verse 2: torey d’shaun]
oh oh boopie back with the rap that put your soul in your lap
don’t get no better than that
mmm mmm mmm mmm
god is good, finger l!cking like i’m tryna turn the page
type of music make your rage
childlike with my faith make me really make me show my age in the piece
(in this piece)
i got songs bout me rolling with those dice that i’ll never release
he the beast and the beauty it’s a movie bout a king
i only call the law when god the orchestrator call back up
boopie go against the grain that’s how i got my wave like a bad cut
oops i did it again, i celebrated before the win
soul was on lockdown, ironic he freed me than gave me a pen

- jude producer blakbeats lyrics

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